I do not know for what or whom I wait. ; 1

Jan 23, 2010 11:02


[He doesn't recognize the house he's in. Which in all honesty, wasn't as strange as it should have been.

It's when he actually gets out of bed that things take a turn for the bizarre. Pictures. There were pictures of him and some strange family on the wall. As far as he knew, he'd never seen them before. And yet, he looked happy in them. Maybe it was a trick of some kind?

As he makes his way downstairs, the news broadcast sounds, and he watches with curiosity, and  with a slightly nervous laugh, the nation turns his attention to the phone.]
Mon dieu! England, don't you think you've taken this joke a bit too far? I thought even you would have more taste than that.
 
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